Happy New Year Is A Placed Called The Hay Adams Chapter 19/21
Happy New Year Is A Placed Called The Hay Adams
Paring: Booth and Brennan
Rating: M Definitely for the adults
Genre: Romance
Summary: Booth decides to give Brennan a gift for New Years in thanks for all she had given him.
Previous Chapters: Prior chapters are listed at the end of the chapter.
Chapter 19 Love and Eternity
His cell phone rang and he looked at the caller ID it was her. “Hey,” flipping it open he asked “where are you?” He knew why she was away, another book signing and they were both getting tired of it. They had tried to find a schedule that would work letting them see more of each other but so far it still wasn’t working.
“I’m in Boston. I had a few minutes and wanted to call you. Where are you?”
“In a meeting. Just a minute let me excuse myself. Sir excuse me I really need to take this call it’s about a case” he told Cullen.
“Sure Booth I think we are done here anyway. Just finish that paperwork and get it back to me before you leave. You should have all of it done before Dr, Brennan returns, not having anything to distract you.”
“Yes Sir, done by 5 Sir” he hurried out of Cullen’s office and back to his own. “Ok now we can talk Baby, how’s the signing going?”
“Booth we talked about you calling me Baby in public” she whines in his favorite little girl voice.
‘Aww Baby don’t be that way, yeah I’m on my way back to my office. So like I said what are you doing?”
“Oh you’re in a public place and don’t want to let anyone know it’s me. Well right now I’m getting you a surprise.”
“Oh really, will I like it?” He could hear strange conversations and noises in the background. They sounded slightly familiar but so far back in his memory he could not place them. Oh well if he stopped concentrating they might come back, besides he had a surprise for her also and was as excited as a five years old to tell her. Keeping it a secret was killing him.
“I certainly hope so because there is no way I can take it back.”
“He could hear the laughter in her voice. “Bones” he whined “when are you coming home. Our bed is so big and I am so small.”
“Booth there is nothing small about you especially in bed” she hissed at this last word.
His stomach clenched at her hiss taking it to mean she was just as turned on by his references to their sexual fun as he was. “Oh Bones you are so sexy I get hard just hearing your voice and any little noise you make.”
“Well Booth keep that in mind because I’ll call you later tonight and drive you crazy again.”
“Oh Baby please just a little more and I can go back to work.”
“Oh no I know you too well. A little more will lead to a lot more and soon you will be going commando for another afternoon. At this rate I am going to have to by a very large interest in Paul Frank and Mansilk” she laughed.
“Yeah but you know you love it” he laughed in return. You never answered my question.”
“Shannon just added one more stop Weekend Today with and interview by Lester Holt. At hearing his groan she added “I know there is no way to get out of it I tried. You know if I had known it would keep us apart so much recently, I would have never written this book” and she hissed again.
Her hiss caused his hard on to twitch even harder if that was even possible and his hand was starting to drift south. “Bones please have mercy, either keep talking or hang up, but you just gotta show a little mercy on me pleasssssse baby” he ground out.
“Ok, I’m hanging up. Go to the restroom Booth I don’t want to have to buy you more silk boxers. Having Mansilk do separate runs just for you is fun but I’m running out of ideas.”
The last thing she heard as he hung up was her gravelly laugh. He hung up his phone and quickly did as she suggested, being as quiet as possible quite sure every Agent in the bull pen knew why he was looking for privacy.
It was Friday; he had managed to get everything done, all the extra paperwork, set up the new paperwork system, and his new office. He had been given a permission wich included a office change. He hoped she would approve, but he knew when she got home on Saturday he had the rest of the week-end to prove to her it was the right one. It was early Friday morning and he was on the gantry in the staff lounge area enjoying his first good cup of coffee when he heard her voice.
“BOOTH!”
“Oh shit! This is going to be bad” he said under his breath. Looking at Cam and Angela “I don’t suppose either of you prepared her for the change?”
Both looked at him and answered “Nope”
“Your job g-man” Angela said with a smirk.
She found him and stared at him saying only three words. “COME. WITH. ME.”
“First of all explain this” she said as she gestured around her office. Her office had been changed while she was gone. In front of her desk where guest chairs had once sat was another desk pushed face to face with hers and covered with pictures of Parker and his beloved baseball. Under her window was another credenza with more pictures, the ones he had always had on his credenza minus the ones he had of them. On the back wall some of her art work had been taken down and a few of his awards and pictures had been put up. “Are you taking over?”
“Remember the promotion I was given, well Cullen AND Cam decided since I spend more time here than at the FBI my new office should be here. They have even set up an interview room for us. Of course any interrogations and arrests mean we still have to go over to the Hover, but for the most part we will be here. Now I get to see my beautiful wife everyday all day.”
“Don’t you think we should have talked about this first Booth?” she asked with a slight bit of anger in her voice.
“No Babe I don’t” he said as he closed and locked the door, closed the drapes and leaned into kiss her. “I didn’t think sharing your office with your husband would be that big a deal.”
“With my secret husband” she reminded him, “but no I love it actually and it does solve one problem.”
‘Oh do tell. But first why are or more to the point how did you get home early? Did they decide not to do the interview; was there another 911 I was not made aware of?”
“No Booth I just told Sharon the trip was just too taxing and I needed to get home. She managed to get the Today interview done on tape this morning and got me a plane ticket for this afternoon so here I am. I have missed you so much” she ground out against his lips.
“I thought we wouldn’t do this at work?”
“I don’t care too long and I can’t wait” she said pushing him over to what was now their couch pushing him down on his back sitting down on his waist and pulling off her shirt all in one graceful move.
“Oh Bones, Baby” he murmured pulling her to him to suckle at her breast. After making sure the first one had the attention it needed he slid his lips across her chest to her other breast and began paying it the same attention.
Soon both were lost in a haze of touch, look and smell. They couldn’t get close enough, they couldn’t touch enough and the smell of their arousal drove both into a frenzy of lust. Soon he was frantic to get to her center. He had to touch, smell, taste her it had been so fucking long, too fucking long.
Once he was headed downward she began to shiver. Would he be pleased at her surprise, would he even notice? It had hurt like hell, but she had needed to give him, only him, an outward sign of her love one he would see every time.
He hadn’t seen her in so long he had to show her how much he worshiped her. This was one of his rituals. If he didn’t do the same thing eve time he feared her leaving. He would start at her left foot and kiss, nibble and lick every inch toward the juncture of her thigh. Then moving to her other foot he would move to her other foot and begin anew. He knew it drove her crazy but this time as he reached the top of her left thigh she stilled and he opened his eyes in question preparing to raised them and look at her. At first what he saw confused him; she had a tattoo nestled in the junction of her thigh and pelvis. In fact in order to see it she had had a Brazilian wax. He looked to her other thigh at sure enough there sat another tattoo again nestled in the same location. He looked up at her unsure but smiling face.
“Do you like your present?”
“What do they represent?’ he asked quietly. He had an idea. He was familiar with Kanji but wanted to make sure of what they meant. He hoped they represented what he wanted but he needed her to validate them.
“I am sure you know they are Kanji.” At his nod she continued “the one on your right says love and the other one says eternity. I still have trouble telling you how much I love you and I wanted you to know. I wanted to be branded for you. I saw the tattoo parlor and walked in. They had tattoos just like yours and I saw these and they were perfect. This is the one place we always seem to find comfort a centering and that’s not a bad thing. Whenever you see the tattoos on your wrists you will think of the ones here and know I belong to you.”
He began to alternately lick and kiss each tattoo. Ss she began to squirm and drip even more he stopped each time to lick her core very thoroughly on each pass. Soon she was writhing and bucking so hard he thought they would both fall off the couch. His cock was so impossibly tight and painful he knew he had never been this large before and was almost afraid to enter her. Her last begging was what did him in. Ever so slowly he entered.
She was losing her mind, it was too slow if she didn’t have all of him soon she would simply die, “Booth all of you now pleeeesssssse,’ she hissed trying her best to keep her voice quiet. As soon as she felt him at her entrance she slid down quickly before he had a chance to pull back, they were fully joined. Now she knew what his hesitation had been. He was almost too big. She felt as if he would tear her apart. “Booth lay still for a minute.” He did as she asked and she accustomed herself to him then started to move giving him the indication he should start moving again too.
The orgasms that overtook them were earth shattering and were even harder, if possible, than those they had previously experienced. They had just barely managed to block their screams. Both lay on each other exhausted.
He recovered first. “Baby that was the greatest we have ever had. That was the greatest gift you could have ever brought me. A combination of the tattoos and the Brazilian wow what a combination. Tell me” he asked snuggling into her hair “are you going to keep the Brazilian so I can always see my present at any time?”
“If you want, but on one condition.”
“Whatever you want you can have, Baby whatever you want” he sighed in a tired dreamy voice.
“You are agreeing without even knowing what I want?”
“Yeah Bones whatever you want” he said again nuzzling her hair and kissing her temple.
“I want you to get a Brazilian too?”
He squirmed a little thinking about it. He had heard of men getting Brazilians but it would mean exposing himself to another person. He looked at her face and thought of her tattoos again “Sure Bones but only if you go and hold my hand” he smiled slyly at her.
“Sure Booth I’ll make an appointment for tomorrow.”
The next day they went to an upscale scale saloon and he did have his Brazilian. It wasn’t as bad as he thought. Being as curious as always Bones made good use of her time and learned how to do the waxing. She didn’t want Booth to have his waxing done by anyone else but her again.
He also made sure to learn how to do the procedure on her as he didn’t want her having anyone else seeing or touching her either even if it was another woman.
After perfecting the Brazilians they tried other styles as well. The Sphinx became a favorite for a very long time for both of them. They often thought of other tattoo’s but while exploring options they discovered piercings and thought about them for a long time.
One day they decided … oh but that’s a tale for another day. J
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This chapter was based on two prompt found on LJ. I hope you like them. Thanks S great prompt!
Nyre
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